Hi guy's n gal,s,
I left a post here last night thats disappeared, I dont think it loaded. Anyways I just wanted to let you know, that Im seeing life in a whole new light.
I posted yesterday that SteveC should be proud of his scar's, rip his shirt off and strut his stuff! To me there war scar's, something u should be proud of too AmandaC (we fought the most righteous battle). Wat steveC has started here with his post is a selfless act, he opened up and bared his soul, now we're all doing the same.
The weight that's been lifted off my shoulder's is just unfathomable believe me. Just the fact I know I can log on here, I wake up milling ...('',)... I've put a lot of thought into the advice I've been given, its help me sort out so much stuff in my head in the last couple of days. I cant help feeling angry at the stuff that's been said to me by the people I once loved.
I thought I'd let you guys know something, so u can understand my thinking.
When I was 11, my mother my brother's and myself went Christmas shopping. Because we had no car, we where walking to the bus stop. A fatigued driver fell asleep at the wheel and hit my whole family, my mother was killed instantly. I watched the whole thing unfold in front of my feet. From that point in my life I walked alone, foster home to foster home. My father was not fit to take us, he was a very abusive man. This is the reason family means so much to me, probably the only reason I keep the kids mother in there life.
What you said AmandaC about her not just leaving me, but she left the kids also.......... Is dead on. I watched my son scream and cry for her in his sleep for hours, for 3 nights. He still has terrible time sleeping, and Ive spent many nights watching him sleep while I cry. I know he's having bad dreams when he's got his fist's clenched.
What gets me, is they don't like being with her. Every weekend when she takes one of the kids, they cry some times even beg and try making deals with me not to let them go.
Then I have to look this woman in the eye's after she has, left me in my room with the doors shut cause I "cried to much" when I was at my sickest.I don't remember everything about when I was highly medicated, so it scares the hell out of me when something just comes out of nowhere at me. hurts incredibly bad, breaks my heart. I can remember being in bed, needing water and wanting to roll over. But was so sick and weak, that I couldn't even call for help. And she was out on the couch, watching tv and stuffing her face. Or out with her friends cheating on me, in the most hideous ways. Not even trying to hide it, instead showing it off. Telling me "I wished you had just died from it", or telling me to shut up when I woke up late at night crying (it was hard thinking I had been handed a death sentence).
Now I feel like I'm getting the strength to just walk away from her alltogther, and just except who and what she is. Start a new life, for my kids sake.
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